Just memories... Social drama itself is a sad spectacle, and the social drama of the late 80s is a doubly sad spectacle. Perestroika seems to have rebuilt only those who have always put their paw into the pocket of the state. Before the collapse of the USSR, such people were already openly talking about their “feature”, boasting about the “left” high income. Brigita (Ilse Rudolfa) and Hindulis (Maris Andersons) on the contrary, - hovered around rented apartments, counted pennies to pay ( "There would be no wedding - there would be no debt", "On 20 rubles we could three live 8 days!" Pink dreams of “eternal happiness” are quickly broken by the grayness of everyday life. And here a child was born, and went unfounded grievances, reproaches.
When it’s hard, it’s easy to be tempted to “live like everyone else.” And then the friend Fredis urgently needed in the department for the sale of finished products “his own man”. No sooner had Brigid got used to her new job than she was behind bars for signing “some mystical papers.” All this is a backstory that could result in a bright, emotional drama of a woman who, after six years, returned to her husband and child, but... But the husband is already married to another, and this other has been raising Brigid’s son as his own for 4 years. What's left for Brigitte? Memories are just memories. It is painful to realize that it is impossible to enter the same river twice. That the past can not be returned, and the deeds can not be corrected. But you have to live somehow? I have no one to tell you exactly how...